Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pandora's Box, artist - Dope D.O.D.. Album song Branded, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.09.2011
Record label: DOPE D.O.D
Song language: English
Pandora's Box |
Ruff and Rugged shine like a gold nugget |
It’s Dope D.O.D. |
in the Ark of the Covenant! |
The artist you lovin, got an akward concution |
Cause the game nowadays is all talk and no bustin… |
Drop alot a shit and it’s only worth flushing! |
This you ain’t touching, line’s you ain’t crossing… |
You oughta know something, its our homecoming |
That means we’ve returned to continue bone crushing! |
We keep rockin you say nothing! |
Dope D.O.D.'s gonna put you in ya coffin |
6 feet deep, nigga no more coughing! |
Cause we blowing up ya lungs like a homo popband |
My flows jaw dropping, I pull a knife out! |
And gouge eye’s out, leave a live crowd, wiped out… |
Black aura’s, man slaughter… |
Lean forward and open the box of Pandora… |
The dark side of the scene, we look mean |
Transform my energy into a death beam |
The best team, turn teens into crackfiends |
Cause I’m a dick, your a puss… It’s a sexscene! |
Smack dragqueens at ya sweet 16 |
Then ask moureen for an M-16 |
Shoot 20 rounds and my hands still clean |
Not an eye witness escapes from me! |
(nope) Cause I’m the grandson, that’s least handsome |
At a playground, to hand out handguns |
Well let me blast one! |
Ow yeah! |
Lets have fun |
I’ll make the kids on the court yell: Redrum… |
I`m a crackshot aim with perfection |
You got a slingshot that ain’t protection! |
The lethal injection, shitting on the rest |
Cause I got evil intentions, crest on my chest… |
A street load of henchmen, that choose faith! |
A live: heads, Die: tails, cointoss of the two-face… |
Get erased chopped up in a suitcase! |
Waste of space no place in this crusade… |
It’s too late cause now we roll with the best in Hip-Hop |
Getting cops getting jacked with my red socks |
And we connect the dots |
Let me unlock the secrets of Pandora’s box |
The dark side of the moon is a big void |
As we breathe in the air like Pink Floyd |
We decide what is best with a quick choice |
I live in the un-world like a sketzoid |
Outside the box you can’t touch these boys |
You inside the box and we kill the noise |
We open the box and self destruct |
To dust getting tossed in the melting pot |
Pot… |